C307 We Are also Transmigrators!
There were no surprises in the awakening of the martial souls. All of them were low-ranked martial souls.
Su Yuntao shook his head and sighed when he saw Tang San’s Blue Silver Grass.
“Blue Silver Grass, the symbol of a waste martial soul.”
Su Yuntao glanced at Yue Qianyu unintentionally after he said that.
They were both waste martial souls
